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Maypole

I'd act as your maypole

An utterance to stir your soul

Meh day at your whims

Say we have gone riding into the echos even throughout the lowlands

 

The minstrels bello and promenade

Causing youths to parody

Meh day at your whims

Say we have gone riding into the echos even throughout the lowlands

 

Within and surrounding the loch

Monoliths reach from the heavens and take root

A parcel yet afore we arrive to bare witness

Honest decades passed now we shall bare witness with joy

In A day meh paramour our party will show and you will know we have arrived at your call

 

I will burn it into meh mind

The energy of your shape across the horizon

And the heavens beyond

Say we have gone riding into the echos even throughout the lowlands

 

Within and surrounding the loch

Monoliths reach from the heavens and take root

A parcel yet afore we arrive to bare witness

Honest decades passed now we shall bare witness with joy

In A day mah paramore our party will show and you will know we have arrived at your call

 

Flowing with nimbus a bird of pray scours midgaurd

Caught in torrents a mariner catches fleeting glimpses of midgaurd

Bird of prey stiring air the torrents becomes untenable

 

Inch toward shore and grasp it to understand it's only soil

With the potential of our end millenarian revelations come within our grasp

However faced with dread nightmares and the vastness of time

 

I'd act as your maypole

An utterance to stir your soul

I'd act as your maypole

An utterance to stir your soul

 

Within and surrounding the loch

Monoliths reach from the heavens and take root

A parcel yet afore we arrive to bare witness

 

I'd act as your maypole

An utterance to stir your soul

Meh day at your whims

Say we have gone riding into the echos even throughout the lowlands

Within and surrounding the loch

Monoliths reach from the heavens and take root

A parcel yet afore we arrive to bare witness

Honest decades passed now we shall bare witness with joy

In A day meh paramour our party will show and you will know we have arrived at your call

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john-b
28 / M / American
Published
Jul 12, 2019
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